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1 - I'm gonna fuck a lizard

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'Fuck, I've gotta fuck something,' Nate thought silently as he walked through the wasteland the commonwealth had become after the nuclear war 200 years ago. His long jet black hair tied up into a ronin style knot to keep it out of his sharp blue eyes as they saw through the eye holes of his helmet, a scar going straight down his right eye socket from forehead to cheek another scar along the length of his right eyebrow, and the gouged out scar along his right cheek, often making grooming his gunslinger cut beard difficult at times. His guns, blades, and explosives barely made a whisper against the alpha deathclaw hide armor he wore on his massive muscular form, armor he had finished making just weeks before, as he carefully climbed up a rocky incline in his mindless wandering. His dick hard as a rock in the tight confines of his vault suit begging for freedom and screaming its desperate need to be buried deep in a hole and release the seed burning in his balls.

He had an uneasy peace going between all the factions right now, Elder Maxson of the Brotherhood of Steel with his head up his ass on military rule, Desdemona leader of the Railroad and her idiotic free the synth bullshit, Preston his second in-command of the Minutemen and his help the settlement hard-on, and his son Shawn director of the Institute dying of a mix of cancer and old age, but it was only a matter of time before something went wrong, he was actually enjoying the long lull of hardcore action, even if it meant he was having hell trying to get some tail.

'I'd proposition Piper but by Hades, the nosey bitch never shuts up. She's always so eager, then I have to practically explain how we're JUST friends and nothing more, I think I'd rather get raped to death by a behemoth than fuck her.' Nate grumbled, 'Hancock insists on drugs every time, and I end up waking up with the sore ass instead of him, and my pip boy screaming at how many rads I've taken from that bastard, waste of radaway. Even then my dick is still ready to bust a load like it hadn't done anything, probably hadn't either.' Nate huffed as he came to the top of the tall hill, carefully looking over his surroundings, 'Prestons' too eager, that and he wants to help a settlement that doesn't need my help either, usually before or immediately after. I've already got secure walls at every settlement and turrets every two feet of fence, both on the fence and in front of the fence. Not including what I can get on the roofs of the buildings.'

Nate snarled a sigh as he kneeled to the ground to take his rucksack off his back, 'Danse's ass is too fucking tight to even blow my load, and me fucking him will make Preston's ass jealous since I convinced Danse to join the Minutemen after Maxson banished him, though the sounds he makes kinda make me miss Nora when I'm as buried as I can get inside of him.' Digging around his pack he continues on, 'I sent MacCready with a caravan so he could bring his son back this way so they could stay close together, he won't be back for a couple of months at least. Codsworth, X6-88, Ada, Jezebel, and Nick are a no go, can't fuck a robot no matter how much I want to, which is still a no anyway. Dogmeat is not even a possibility, I'm not that fucked up, plus I just got him a girlfriend from Erickson back in Far Harbor, should have a litter of pups in a few months anyway.'

Finding the small box he was seeking he pulls it out and stares off into the distance, 'Curie is a big no, she's as bad as Piper when it comes to keeping her mouth shut, and she just wants to do a Goddamn medical exam when I'm undressed, stupid fucking synth bitch. Deacon, fucking hell, I'd rather go skinny dipping in an overloading reactor than fuck that lying moron. Magnolia was a one time thing, it was great, but only time she acknowledges me after that little romp was just us exchanging pleasantries and me getting her a free beer from Charlie.' Shouldering his pack again Nate toys around with the box in his hands, 'Longfellow is just a drinking buddy and I just left Far Harbor and him two weeks ago, drunk his ass under the table again, old man just can't hold the heavy shit, good thing Nick is keeping an eye him. Strong, could be a possibility granted it's doubtful, I have been curious about it but, how drunk would I have to get the poor idiot, might be a waste of too much booze anyway. Better off just leaving him alone at Starlight, sides I might be able to collar some random ass mutant if I get a collar from Mason back at Nuka World.'

Nate began walking while still toying with the box, 'That ghoul Holly did propose a possibility when I first came to the Slog, that could still be an open option.' A violent smirk appeared on his lips, 'Could go visit Gage's fine little ass, have to make sure the gangs haven't killed each other yet, plus I need to pick up my tribute from the different parks.' Stopping dead in his tracks, he sighed again and stared into the clouds with a small smile, 'I could try Cait, but I just helped her get clean, and I wanna go slow and steady with her, I wanna be with her and I don't wanna fuck it up. Sides we've already seen each other bare ass anyway, to say she doesn't want me is total bullshit, trying to keep our hands to ourselves is hard especially with a body like hers. She probably wants me harder than Nora ever did, if she even really does want me that way, she could just want me for a quick fuck. Sides these past few days away from the cottage has helped me think about how I wanna confess to her, she's damned hot and I'd be a damned stupid son of a bitch to not be in love with her.'

Popping the box open, Nate popped out the last berry mentat and quickly chewed and swallowed, waiting for it to activate as he tossed the empty box to the ground still glancing warily at his surroundings, 'I could go back to Far Harbor, fuck a trapper, be a bitch not getting killed or eaten though. Could rape one of the local raider, gunner, or rust devil bitches, nobody would care what happens to one of them. Almost a hundred different critters I could do but that would mean I'm as shit house crazy as a trapper, I've killed every gatorclaw at Nuka World, so my curiosity on that one is fucked. Probably would've gotten eaten anyway, worse than a deathclaw those assholes where. I love wolves too much to try that shit with them, I still hate killing them, no matter how insane or feral they are.'

Rolling his neck Nate continued on with his trek, 'Yao Guai would rip me to shreds before I got close, I'd be lucky to sneak up on a lone feral to even try anything before I get fucked up.' Suddenly Nate spotted a large glowing blur ahead of him, unslinging his weapon he did a quick paced walk towards it. Upon cresting the hill Nate saw the deadliest of the deadly in the commonwealth, a deathclaw. From where he hid he couldn't tell for sure which breed this deathclaw was, but he was down to two options of what breed it could be, Matriarch or Alpha, both were damn fast, damned strong, and damned vicious. Then a wicked grin spread across his face, this claw was already wounded, and this was a good chance to test out an idea he'd been fucking around with on it, if he was lucky maybe even kill off a curiosity that had been itching at the back of his neck since he first came across these bastards.

Placing his rifle on the ground, Nate carefully removed his pack again and tied his rifle to it as he carefully unhooked the deathclaw gauntlet he had on the side. Sliding his hand into the weapon Nate hid his pack to where it was still within reach if needed, carefully pocketing several stimpacks, 'Never hurts to be safe', he thought as he carefully and quietly made his way closer, 'bitch could be faking for all I know, but goddamn it I'm gonna fuck this thing.' Once he was close enough to make sure he wasn't making the biggest fuck up of his life, Nate stood tall and issued a challenging roar as if he was a claw as well. His roar startled the injured claw which then attempted to stand and challenge him back before stumbling back to the ground, 'It's injured, good this will be easier, I won't need to slice its tendons', grinning ear to ear he yelled at the claw, "Stop right there!" The matriarch deathclaw shuddered to a stop at the sound of his command, "It's alright girl, I'm not gonna hurt you," he spoke as he carefully stepped closer, the claw huffed, limping slightly to keep its eyes steady on Nate.

Standing in front of the claw Nate carefully removed the gauntlet from his arm and dropped it on the ground. Then slowly reached up for his helmet and easily removed it, allowing cooled air to rush against his sweat covered face. The claw leaned down and sniffed his face and armor, before coming to rest at his crotch and huffing again, it's tongue sneaking out to taste the air. Nate carefully placed his hand against its head and stroked gently, making sure he could move away fast if needed, the claw only purred at this and leaned into his hand making a small bucking motion towards his hips. Nate smirked, 'So this is a female, and it seems she's in heat, this won't be so hard after all.'

"Lay down," he commanded hoping he wasn't about to get mauled if the claw decided that Nate wasn't worth it's time, amazingly it did what it was told, careful of its wounded leg. "I'm gonna fix your leg then we are going to have some fun my dear," the claw tilted its head in confusion but seemed to realize the meaning behind his words as she began to roll to her back, leg lightly propped up in the air. Nate saw all he needed to see in that moment, the puckered asshole of the claw and the moist slit of its cunt right above, he grinned viciously as he pulled out a stim. As gently as he could he forced the needle into the claws hide and released the stim into the its blood stream, a short roar of surprise came from the claw before it realized what happened.

Ever so slowly Nate began to remove his armor, starting at his crotch region first as the tightness was beginning to hurt severely at the sight before him, 'If I had know this shit was gonna be this easy I would've done it a hell of a lot sooner', he thought as he reached under the chest portion of his armor for the vault suit zipper, deciding to keep the majority of his armor on in case it thought he was one of them because of it. Quietly sliding the zipper down Nate was finally able to free himself, and was at a loss as to what he to should do next. 'Oral maybe? Don't want my dick getting ripped to shreds by the teeth though, maybe a good licking and then I'll think of something,' leaning down he began to rub his hands against the deathclaws cunt causing it to purr again, using the distraction to his advantage he began to slowly walk to the head of the beast while still rubbing it's rough scaled body.

When he began to rub its neck the claw eyed him cautiously as he stroked himself and placed his cock close to its mouth. For a moment it did nothing but stare at him, then it's tongue snaked out again and tasted the air. Her eyes glazed over for a second as she tasted the smell of his musk and lust before snaking her tongue out again to taste the bead of pre at his tip. Nate growled out a loud moan at the touch, it was rough but gentle, he held her jaw in his hands as she continued to lick at him. Rubbing at the claws lips made it stop and look at Nate curiously before slowly opening its jaw, abandoning all reason Nate slowly inserted himself in the claws mouth, before gently closing its mouth around his length and girth.

Nate threw his head back in ecstasy as he slowly pumped his hips into the deathclaws face, it's tongue still licking his massive cock wildly with every push and pull. 'Fuck this is better than Prestons' little mouth working me over, and way better than Danse's sweet ass.' Nate knew he had to stop though as he didn't wanna blow his load in this things mouth, he was gonna make use of its cunt and one way or another he was gonna breed this bitch till he was flaccid or till it couldn't walk. Slowly he stopped pumping his hips into the claws face, then carefully pulled out, leaning down to the claw he looked it dead in the eyes then said, "Time to start the party girl, stay still for me ok."

Putting a quick kiss to its lips he stood up then went back to the claws nether regions, watching its head track his movements out of the corner of his eye. Once at there he straddled the tail and rubbed himself against the soft scalie texture before gently using his hands on the matriarchs cunt, messaging it carefully as the claw squirmed and purred at his touch. Then so very gently he began to slide his fingers into the slit and test the moistness he saw, the claw obviously enjoyed this as the purring was louder than before. Submerging his hand to the wrist Nate found the claw more than willing and pleasingly tight, as its cunt pulsed around his hand trying to suck him in making him grin, pulling his hand from the depths of the claw he raised his hand to his face to smell its nectar.

'Smells sweet like funnel cake,' he mused before reaching his tongue out for a taste, 'Oh fuck that's just as good as Nora used to be, I've gotta try and keep this thing as a pet somewhere safe when I'm done.' Resisting the urge to suck his fingers dry Nate began to rub the juices he stole along his length, while leaning down to eat the claw out just for the hell of it. The matriarch began to yowl as if it was really enjoying itself like never before, making sure his length was completely coated Nate stopped his licking frenzy, his face covered in its sweet nectar, and got his length closer to the claws weeping cunt. As slow as he could muster from himself Nate began to press the head of his length into the claw, its head lolling lazily and it's tongue hanging out in pleasure.

Nate knew Nora could barely take a forth of his massive girthy length, and as eager as Preston was he could only take a third, Danse came close to taking a whole half, he had high hopes for Cait for when they finally became more intimate beyond them hugging and cuddling in bed, but Nate was positive this deathclaw was gonna take him all the way to the hilt with forced ease. That thought became more and more obvious truth as he managed to pop his head into the claw, and slowly followed with the rest of his cock until he bottomed out. A disappointed frown appeared on Nate's face, he still had a forth of his length outside of the claw. But Nate couldn't help the moans that escaped him as he slid home into the complacent claw, his moans were matched by the claw with every inch that made its way in. 'Bitch is enjoying this as much as I am,' he thought with a smirk and deep moan as he gave a short pump of his hips.

By the time he bottomed out in the deathclaw for a third time with no more of his length going in he was panting, trying hard not to bust right there, so he did the only thing he could think of, using his hand he carefully searched for a clit hoping the deathclaws cunt had one just like a human. His eager fingers found what they searched for and began rubbing hard trying to force the claw to come so he could blast before he could start pounding into her as hard as he could. The deathclaws hips went flying into the air as its head slammed into the dirt underneath as its orgasm came over it, it's jaws open in a loud roar. Nate was barely able to hang on and keep most of his length in the claw when he went in the air with its hips, but when he came back down it slammed him back in all the way in and made him cum hard, coating the claws insides with a think layer of jizz.

When the claw had finally calmed and lowered it hips back down, Nate noticed it's breathing was hard as if it expected a one and done thing. "Tough luck there little darling," he whispered as his still hard length twitched within the claws cunt. Making sure he had a good grip and a perfect angle to pound into the claw like a machine he began to pull out, leaving just the head in he rubbed the clit one last time before dropping his hips down, slamming into the claw with a loud and violent slap of living scales against dead scale armor. Growling in pleasure Nate began to pull out again halfway to go back in, the deathclaw still out of its mind with the pleasure from its first orgasm, huffing and shuddering as Nate went to town dropping his hips back into the claw making sure it's cunt would be filled with seed.

Changing his hand holds on the claw Nate began to go faster and harder, grateful for the armor he left on, had one thought on his mind and that was to drain his fucking balls on one of his best fucks. Letting one hand go he reached into his pocket for the small jar and injectors he kept hidden there, grabbing the jar he pulled it out and popped the lid off before quickly downing the Buffout he took from a raider corpse. If he was gonna do animalistic hard, fast and rough he was gonna need it, besides Cait wasn't here to get mad about him using. Pausing for only a moment to let the drug kick in Nate felt weight on his shoulders, he opened his eyes and saw the matriarchs hand on him, holding him down to her as she began to pump her hips up to him.

Smirking, he reached his hand back into his pocket and pulled out the Psychobuff and the Buffjet, if she was gonna have fun he was gonna make it well worth it, not like he could get a claw pregnant anyway. Slamming both into his leg he let the claw continue to do the work while he waited for the desired effects. Only when he felt the world slow down and felt like he could pound his hips all the way through the claw and into the dirt below did he start plowing into the claw again. His sudden force and speed boost caused the claw to roar in ecstasy as she pumped her hips up harder as if to meet each of Nate's thrusts.

All Nate could do was to growl with every violent thrust he inflicted upon the enthralled claw, which was met with happy whines and purrs from the claw as her cunt began to tense back up around him, both ready to blow again. Nate rubbed his palm against the sweet spot and this time kept rubbing with his thrusts, the claw shuddered its release again as he continued to pound into her. Following her into release again Nate stopped as he spilled more seed into the claw, still continuing to rub her clit with vigor. Nate huffed and puffed as he went back to his merciless pounding knowing that he could go a few more rounds at most before he would need to get his rucksack for food and water before starting back home with his newest fuck friend.

Looking at the deathclaws face he saw that the constant stimulus made her become dead weight under him, and glazed over look stuck on her face as she drooled uncontrollably at his actions. 'She might have ruined me for Cait, but I really love this damn thing for handling my fucking stamina,' Nate mused as he still slammed into the unconscious claw. Slowing down to a minor humping motion Nate began considering a suicidal move, 'I could be more effective if I could strip bare, damn armor is starting to exhaust my ass and that fucking zipper on the suit is pulling my bush hairs out and snagging the skin at the base of my cock.' Judging by the deathclaws face and body, he might have enough time to accomplish this, so he slowed to a stop and pulled himself free.

Quickly with his cock still rock hard, soaking wet, and bouncing freely he went to his rucksack and brought it back to where the claw was still out of it. Grabbing a quick bite and drink he considered how he would strip his armor without pissing off the claw. Seeing the deathclaw start to stir he got back up and slid back in and waited for the claw to fully wake while lightly pumping himself into the tight hole. Once back to full conscious the claw looked curiously at him wondering why they had stopped, "Stay still girl, I need to take this off," he spoke as he reached for the straps on his arms and began loosening them for removal.

One at a time he dropped his arm and shoulder guards to the ground near his pack, then reached for his legs while keeping himself buried in the claw. After his leg guards were off he began to remove his chest piece and tossed it with the others, now all he had was his blackened vault suit, unzipped all the way down to his dick, having long ago abandoned underwear. He pulled the vault suit off of his shoulders and arms letting the top half rest around the waist, revealing his well defined muscles and body scars, he contemplating his next move carefully before slowly sliding back out of the claw, causing a whine to escape its jaws. Smiling at the claw Nate stood and dropped his vault suit to his ankles before kicking it off the rest of the way.

Mounting the claw again he asked, "Ready for more precious?" The deathclaw seemed to understand this and nodded slightly, allowing him to slide back into the warm inviting cavern of its moist nether lips. Giving a pleased hiss as he slid back in again Nate held his body as close as possible to the deathclaw as he began to pound back into her willing cunt, growling at the pleasurable sensation of skin against soft scales. His lower abs rubbing against the deathclaws clit began to make the inner muscles of the claw quiver with pleasure, feeling the inner muscles grip and release his length more frequently Nate knew the claw was gonna lose it again and he wouldn't be to far behind.

He could feel his previous loads sloshing around his length as he prepared to force more of his seed in as the claw began to shudder in orgasm once again, his balls tensing up as his own release was close behind. He screamed out a deafening roar as he bottomed out and began releasing his last load, if he wanted to be able to still walk after this, his seed shooting into the claw with more force than the others causing her to clench down on him and milking more out of his manhood. Soon his seed was spilling out around him as he collapsed against the belly of the claw both of them panting heavily, twitching occasionally from both caused the other to shudder.

Grasping the base of his cock between them he squeezed lightly as he slowly pulled free, dragging his hand along the length to his head making sure all his spilled seed stayed in the claw where it belonged. Once completely free he stood by the claws head and began to coax her tongue back out to clean him off, as she did this he carefully reached into his pack for a bandana. He was gonna make sure he didn't mistake her for a different claw and kill her for her hide and meat, once she was done and he was dressed he'd check her leg again and take her with him to Costal Cottage. Cait might have some strong words about it but he'd bring her around to the idea of keeping this claw as a pet and fuck buddy.

Nate grinned, 'Maybe I can get this one a boyfriend and we'd have the only tame deathclaws around,' pulling his half hard cock from the deathclaw he looked her in the eyes and spoke calmly, "You wanna come live with me girl? I'll take good care of you," the deathclaw not understanding the words but understanding the meaning leaned its head upwards and licked his jaw. "Good girl, let me put this on you and we'll go," he held up the two bright red bandanas tied together for the claw to inspect before draping it around her neck and making sure she could still breathe before tying a good knot to keep it in place. Checking the knot one last time he went and got another stim for the claw and quickly injected it in the leg, the claw didn't even flinch this time knowing that it made the pain go away. Soon after dressing himself he began motioning for the deathclaw to follow him, which it did with an odd hobble, figuring it was trying to keep his seed in her he shrugged it off.

Nate slowly began to curve his trek back to the northeast to his home with Cait, she could've stayed at home plate back in Diamond City but she hated the noises of hustle and bustle outside and the loud mouth chem dealer that was next door, and insisted on helping him clear out the cottage. Once it was free from threat and had been built up to an extent that it was absolutely safe she stopped him before he could set up a settlement beacon asking if they could keep this place just for them, he could tell she was hopeful he would say yes even though he could've said no just as easily. He saw the joy on her face when he said yes, but he'd still have a caravan head this direction from one of the other settlements so they could have supplies. After an hour a frustrated huff came from behind him causing him to pause and glance behind him, his deathclaw was bent over as if in pain and he didn't like that, he wanted to keep this one around as long as possible. Quickly making his way back to the claw, he began to talk soothingly to her, "What's wrong girl? Are you alright?"

All it could do was stare at him and whine while digging a hole in the dirt, quickly figuring out what was going on he turned pale then, dropped his pack to the ground to get a shovel and started to help with the hole digging, it didn't take long before she was over the hole, her cunt quivering fiercely as she began to push an egg out, soon followed by two more. Nate's face had completely drained itself of color by this point, 'There's no way in hell this is possible, these eggs have to be duds, they've gotta be, we've only been fucking for three hours and walking for one.' All he could do was pray as the claw finally finished laying its small clutch. Huffing gently at the eggs the deathclaw walked to Nate and began butting her head into his back to bring him to the eggs, once there all Nate could do was carefully kneel down and touch the eggs still wet and warm from being freshly laid.

Standing tall he looked at the deathclaw, "We can't stay here, we need to bring them with us," the claw tilted its head as it huffed at him. Nate went and grabbed his pack, after checking the inside he knew he would still have to carry an egg in his arms, heaving a heavy sigh he brought his pack to the eggs, and began to carefully pickup an egg. The deathclaw didn't seem to like that and growled at him, he snarled under his breath and growled back just as loudly, the claw seemed to finally understand what he was going to do after that and backed off. Gently placing the egg in his pack he used some of the clothes he had planned to scrap for the cottage, and some of the fresh glowing deathclaw hide he had obtained to make Cait a set like his, as a safety wrap around it before placing the next egg in next to the first and repeated the process. Shouldering his pack he leaned down to pick up the last egg and gently cradled it to his chest like he had done with Shawn when he was just an infant, he looked to the claw, "Let's go, try to keep up with me, cover us if you can. I can't use my weapon while I hold the egg."

The claw stared at him for a moment, then nodded, Nate sighed in relief then began to run towards the direction of the cottage. Heavy steps pounded behind him signaling that the claw was following, keeping his breathing steady Nate thought on the path ahead, making sure he wouldn't come across any unnecessary fights on his trek home. "Cait is gonna have a damn laughing fit when I get home if she doesn't outright blow my brains out," he muttered, "Gods I hope these eggs are duds and we end up eating them." 'If it's actually possible to impregnate a deathclaw I might have to rethink keeping her as a pet,' Nate thought with a sour look, he liked this claw and he really didn't want to do anything to her.

Nate slowed as he saw a raider party ahead of him, "Damnit, I don't need this shit." Glancing at the deathclaw however gave him an excellent idea, "Come here girl, I've got a plan," coming to a stop Nate put the egg in his arms down gently, and rubbed the scales on her face. "I'm gonna start running at those raiders, and I want you to chase behind me mad as hell, they see you they should scatter and we can keep going northeast." She purred at him and butted his chest, taking it as a sign of approval he stepped away and picked the egg back up, "Wait a bit then start chasing me ok?" After he said that, Nate immediately began to run, when he was sure he was within earshot of the raiders, he started screaming at them, "FUCKING RUN, SHES PISSED AS SHIT!" The raiders looked up and began raising their weapons at him before seeing the roaring deathclaw chasing after Nate, obviously pissed.

Doing the only thing they could think of when Nate got right next to their group, they turned heel and began running hellbent in multiple directions screaming, trying to get away from the crazy bastard that stole a deathclaw egg. Once all the raiders were gone from sight Nate began to slow to a stop as he began laughing like a maniac, the back of his mind wondering why all those raiders where wearing such stupid clothes and armor with little bow ties that he could've sworn he recognized from somewhere else, his deathclaw stopping besides him and huffing at him making sure he was ok. "I'm ok girl, that was the most fun I've had with those bastards, they might leave me alone for a while after that," turning his head to face her he pressed his forehead against hers, "You did really well girl." Giving a huff her tongue snaked out and licked his jaw again, he gave a laugh and began working on a hurried pace to the cottage again, quietly hoping here wouldn't be anymore surprises ahead of them.